I'm in a very maudlin mood tonight - one of the street dogs on my watch died in childbirth and I found her tonight, very distressing.

I've been through plenty of worse shit before and know how to handle it, but decided to stay in rather than go out tonight.



Tommy photo-bombed my pic by deciding to head-shag his younger brother. They'd both be dead without my help, but I still feel awfully sorry for the other mum....